Door's hand wraps around Tom's shoulder and pulls him back up to sitting.
"Oh, no you don't," she hisses, her lips brushing against his ear, her teeth grazing the lobe between phrases. "You behave yourself, Tom Riddle, and you won't regret it. I wouldn't drink much more, either, were I you. You're going to want to remember tonight."
Her tongue flicks in and out of his ear, and then her eyes are back on the stripper.
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Re: And the Stripping Begins!
Date: 2005-08-06 03:38 am (UTC)"Oh, no you don't," she hisses, her lips brushing against his ear, her teeth grazing the lobe between phrases. "You behave yourself, Tom Riddle, and you won't regret it. I wouldn't drink much more, either, were I you. You're going to want to remember tonight."
Her tongue flicks in and out of his ear, and then her eyes are back on the stripper.